Showing posts with label Memoir. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memoir. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

BOOK REVIEW: Seldom Disappointed: A Memoir by Tony Hillerman

Title: Seldom Disappointed: A Memoir
Author: Tony Hillerman
Publisher: HarperCollins
Year: 2001


I was hesitant to read this book since I love Tony Hillerman's Joe Leaphorn and Jim Chee mysteries so much. I've found that sometimes it is better not to know too much about the author and to just enjoy the writing! This wasn't the case for me with Seldom Disappointed. The first two thirds of the book deal with the author's childhood, WWII service, and marriage to his wife Marie. The last one third of the book was more interesting to me as Hillerman describes his tenure in academia as a professor at University of New Mexico (some HILARIOUS stories there for those who are familiar with academia from the faculty side of things) and then moves on to talk about writing his various novels. In his memoir, Hillerman continues to display the fabulous descriptive abilities that he is known for in his mysteries.

The title of the book takes on added poignancy knowing that Hillerman is no longer with us. To know that he felt he had lived a good life and was "seldom disappointed" brings a smile to my face.

This book is an overall joy to read for fans of Hillerman.

Rating: 4 out of 5

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See also an essay/review in the Internet Review of Books titled, Tony Hillerman: A Gentle Man.
(Hat tip to Rose City Reader for pointing this one out to me!)

Tuesday, December 02, 2008

BOOK REVIEW: A Girl Named Zippy by Haven Kimmel

Being only a few years older than Haven Kimmel, and having lived in the same part of the country for part of my childhood, was a large part of the reason I enjoyed this memoir of 1960s/1970s small town America. The fact that it was well written and humorous certainly added to my four star rating.

Suggested for those looking to read a memoir written with a bit of nostalgia and a touch of humor.

Rating: 4 out of 5

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Saturday, January 12, 2008

BOOK REVIEW: A Long Way Gone: Memoirs of a Boy Soldier by Ishmael Beah

A Long Way Gone was the latest read for my bookclub. It is also on my TBR Challenge list for 2008. I really had other (lighter) reading in mind to start out my new year with, but decided to go ahead and read this one. I'm glad I did. We read What is the What by Dave Eggers last year, and this book has similar themes -- the effect of war on children, the struggle to survive and retain some semblance of human decency, etc. As I mentioned in my review of What is the What, without reading books such as these I might remain safely ignorant of the devastating events in countries like Sudan and Sierra Leone. Sure, I'll come across news items about happenings in these countries (and others like them), but these news items will allow me to keep my distance. A Long Way Gone puts an individual face to the horrific events in Sierra Leone. A child's face no less.

A Long Way Gone is Ishmael's story of life both before the war, during the war, and his escape from the war. Before the war he lead the life of a boy doing those things that young boys do: hang out with friends, go to school, perform hip-hop dance routines at talent shows. His life wasn't without trouble though. His family was broken, his step-mother drove a wedge between him and his father, his mother lived in another village, his father quit paying for his schooling; but these things, while distressing, were tame compared to what his life became when war between the rebels and the government came to his village. Ishmael's life became one of running and hiding, dodging gunfire, starvation, and avoidance of both the rebels and the government soldiers. To fall into the hands of either side meant death or conscription into the brutal world of drugs, violence and killing; these were the only choices. The subtitle gives away the fact that Ishmael did indeed "join" the fighting and became a boy soldier. He was conscripted into the kill-or-be-killed-drug-ridden hell that he had so desperately been trying to avoid.

Three things in particular stand out to me in this book. The first, and most obvious, is the meaning of the book's title, A Long Way Gone. Simply put, war took away and placed at a great distance Ishmael's childhood, innocence, and home and family. I'm sure this modest list can be expanded, but these are the most obvious losses. Ishmael was a boy ... a child ... who became a soldier. He was twelve. His childhood and his innocence were taken from him ... never to be returned. His life became a drug induced haze filled with blood soaked killing sprees. Village life with family, friends, school, and hip-hop talent shows was truly a long way gone.

A second thing that caught my attention was the juxtaposition between the way boys were seen as soldiers and soldiers were seen as boys. Children ran in gangs trying to find safe haven and avoid the rebels and soldiers who would turn them into killers. Villagers saw these gangs of boys and feared them; the boys were run off or killed. The villagers took no chances. Though these boys were mere children they were viewed and treated as soldiers. Many of these boys did indeed become soldiers and were taught to kill or be killed. Some of them were eventually rescued and taken, by relief workers, to the city for rehabilitation. The relief workers viewed these drug addled soldiers as children that would welcome rescue and were unprepared for the violence that they brought with them. Childhood and innocence were "a long way gone" from these boy soldiers.

Thirdly is the storytelling element. Ishmael was chosen to attend a conference at the U.N. about issues affecting children around the world. He was chosen to tell the story of the children of Sierra Leone. While at the conference, Ishmael met a storyteller named Laura who travels the world gathering and telling stories. Ishmael was drawn to her and to the idea of storytelling. Of course, A Long Way Gone is a story. It is the story of war torn Sierra Leone. It is a story of violence and hope. It is Ishmael's story.

I would have liked the author to include more about his journey from Guinea to New York and think that the story ended rather abruptly. I feel that the author is still working on his craft and learning to put his stories into writing, but this does not detract from the book. I highly recommend this book as a way to put a personal face to the tragic plight of children in war torn countries. It deserves a prominent place in the literature of history and social conditions.

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Also reviewed at:
Trish's Reading Nook

Tuesday, June 05, 2007

BOOK REVIEW: The Glass Castle by Jeannette Walls

Several people have asked me what I think of The Glass Castle by Jeannette Walls. I wasn't able to answer that question at the time since I was too busy "feeling" the story. This is definitely a book that can generate a lot of emotion.

The Glass Castle is an account of Walls's childhood growing up with her three siblings under the "care" of two very eccentric and self-involved parents. At the best of times Ms. Walls's parents are simply free-spirited and neglectful. Unfortunately, these parents are not just benignly eccentric; they place their children in dangerous situations, use them for their own selfish ends, withhold food and steal money from them.

The Glass Castle opens with three-year old Jeannette standing on a stool in front of a stove boiling herself a hot dog while her mother sings and paints pictures in the next room. A three-year old. Unsupervised. Cooking. Hmmm ... this can't lead anywhere good. The next thing you know this tiny tot is screaming as her dress goes up in flames. Jeannette spends six weeks in the hospital getting skin grafts to her torso. The nurses question her about her family and home life, but to little Jeannette nothing seems amiss or unusual about her family or her life. This is not an unusual response since most children accept their families the way they are and don't know that life would or should be any different than what they experience.

Jeannette's parents, Rose Mary and Rex, are first presented to us through the eyes of a young child. Young Jeannette sees her parents as heroic and bigger than life. Dad looms large as an inventor who is constantly reaching for the big pay-off so he can provide for his family. Mom is an artist constantly looking on the positive side and claiming that every negative twist and turn of their lives is an adventure. Through the eyes of a child these parents are simply different and the child trusts them. Doing the "skedaddle" (a euphemism for running from the law or from bill collectors) and sleeping under the stars in cardboard boxes is an adventure. Scavenging for food and water is a sign of self-sufficiency. The adult reader is given enough cues to know that all is not right with this family, yet along with young Jeannette we hope for them and admire their ability to stick together.

Our view of the world changes as we age and, likewise, Jeannette begins to see her parents through more realistic eyes as the story progresses. These adults who could once generate complete trust by asking their children, "Don't I always take care of you?" are beginning to be seen as the faulty humans they are. The days of hunger and homelessness and the promises that never materialize are beginning to wear on these children; yet they still hope. In typical childlike sincerity, the Walls children attempt to help their parents change. Jeannette is extremely hopeful that if she just tries hard enough, things will improve. She recognizes the effect her father's drinking has on the entire family, so she asks her father for his sobriety as her tenth birthday present. She creates a budget and offers to handle the family money. She tries to improve the looks of the family shack by painting it yellow. This is one tough and hopeful child.

One of the ironies of The Glass Castle is the truth of the pithy sayings tossed off by Jeannette's parents over the years. These sayings may have been offered as wisdom, but at their core they were a way for these neglectful parents to assuage their own guilt. Jeannette's father says to her, "If you don't want to sink, learn how to swim." Her mother says, in a variety of ways, that suffering creates strength and beauty: "It's the Joshua tree's struggle that gives it its beauty." All true, but not an excuse for neglect. However, Jeannette and her siblings do learn to "swim" and their struggles do bring a beauty and strength to their lives.

Jeannette's father has, for many years, promised to build a home for his family -- a glass castle. He does indeed draw up blueprints and modifies them on occasion. Jeannette believes her father's promise to build this enchanting structure and it is a source of hope over the years. Her trust and hope leads Jeannette to recruit her brother to begin digging the foundation in order to help get this wonderful project going. Despite this assistance from the children, the glass castle remains just a plan and a hope as the foundation hole sits ignored. It is a turning point in Jeannette's understanding when this hole, that should have been the foundation for the glass castle, is slowly filled with the family's garbage. Can anyone say metaphor? As the trash piles up, Jeannette can no longer pretend that her parents are other than who they are and there is the harsh realization that if she wants a different life she will need to create that life through her own initiative.

The Glass Castle is a wonderfully representative title as it describes both a father's beautiful dreams for and promises to his children as well as an indication of how fragile and impractical those dreams and promises can be. The author shows an amazing lack of bitterness toward her parents and I admire the strength she displayed in creating the life she wanted to live. Ms. Walls has indeed created beauty from her struggle. An overall good, and moving, read.

Also reviewed at:
Everyday Reading (Janssen)
Dog Ear Diary (Jeane)